After sending Zhang Xixi and his daughter away, Lin Zifeng then took a taxi and left.

Before leaving, Zhang Xixi insisted on pulling Lin Zifeng to have dinner together. But Lin Zifeng politely refused. He still had important things tonight, and time was still limited for him.

After returning home, Nangong Bing had already gotten off work.

But the two of them have been worried recently and no one cares about each other.

The timid pug sniffed the smell of Lin Zifeng, then continued to sway his head and left step by step, and found a space to make it easier to sleep.

Lin Zifeng ignored this guy.

It seems like this how a few hundred kilograms of beasts grow.

Having a handsome guy in the house is indeed safer than an ordinary bodyguard.

After going upstairs, I took a casual shower.

It was not until the sky gradually darkened that Lin Zifeng walked out of the room and took relaxed steps.

Soon Lin Zifeng appeared again at the entrance of the hotel where Long Zaitian of the CIA invited him a few days ago.

The Black Hawk had been waiting for a long time early.

Hiding in the dark, he sucked a whole pack of cigarettes, and finally waited for Lin Zifeng's whereabouts.

"Brother Lin." Black Hawk finally stopped calling the word "Brother". This made Lin Zifeng sound very comfortable.

"How is it? I've been in the suburbs these days. Are you bored?" Lin Zifeng spitted out cigarettes and said with a quip.

Black Hawk is not a man who is good at speaking.

Since the day he and Lin Zifeng were with him, he has never joked with Lin Zifeng.

At the same time, Lin Zifeng never joked with them.

Now seeing Lin Zifeng teasing himself, Black Eagle was slightly stunned and didn't know how to answer him.

"Roll, okay." If Black Hawks were asked to kill someone, this guy would probably not even blink, but if he talked to this wooden guy, he would talk to something else.

Hehe, that's all I can say is that I'm playing the piano for the cow.

"Let's go, go in." Lin Zifeng smiled and nodded, and did not continue to joke with Black Hawk. It was almost done when he could stop.

Today is the same as last time, Long Yunfei also waited for Lin Zifeng in the hotel lobby for a long time.

It was not until Lin Zifeng appeared that Long Yunfei happily came up.

Another kind bear hug made Lin Zifeng speechless, the big man always hugged like this. Don’t you think your face is redder than your butt egg?

"God of Death, you're here!"

Long Yunfei laughed.

"Don't call me Death in the future, this is just the code name of the past. Just call me Lin Zifeng." Lin Zifeng is not used to others calling him Death now. That's all in the past. He doesn't want others to reminisce about his unforgettable memories.

"Uh, oh! Haha, it's all my fault for being mean, I should beat you, I should beat you!"

Long Yunfei looked stunned, then smiled, reached out and started to hit his mouth, squinted his eyes and joked with Lin Zifeng.

"Let's go, if you do this, aren't you afraid that I can't get out of the door?"

Looking at the big bodyguards in black around, they all looked strange and vigilant, looking at this side with great vigilance.

Lin Zifeng smiled bitterly.

"Uh, haha!" Long Yunfei was speechless and quickly smiled awkwardly.

These people are elites trained by Long Yunfei himself. As long as Long Yunfei has a casual order, these guys will probably rush towards the enemy like brainless flies.

Seeing their boss stuttering in front of Lin Zifeng, these guys felt a little unhappy.

Just like if Lin Zifeng slapped himself in the face in front of others, Black Eagle would never think about it and rushed up and slashed the other party before talking.

The two of them walked into the hotel together and laughed. They reached the private room of the hotel last time, and Long Yunfei stopped entering.

Lin Zifeng said in a little puzzled manner: "What? Don't you go in?"

Long Yunfei just smiled awkwardly, and his handsome face smiled slightly, "My grandfather wants to talk to you alone today, so I hope no one will come in and disturb you both."

Obviously, he really has no choice but to Mr. Long.

"Oh." Lin Zifeng nodded and agreed.

But Black Hawk felt something was wrong and was about to come forward to remind Lin Zifeng for a few words.

And Lin Zifeng just handed him a reassuring look.

Then Black Hawk nodded silently and agreed.

He knew very well that Mr. Long from the CIA had absolutely nothing good to do when he found Lin Zifeng.

But seeing Lin Zifeng's face full of strong confidence, Black Hawk felt relieved.

At this time, Long Yunfei hugged Black Eagle's shoulder and smiled and said, "The old man just wants to talk to Brother Lin alone. Let's relax, it's okay."

"Yes." Black Eagle just looked at Lin Zifeng with some concern, and did not answer Long Yunfei's words. Then he stood at the gate of the private room, quietly waiting for Lin Zifeng to come in and come out.

Lin Zifeng just shrugged his shoulders indifferently, smiled slightly at the two of them. Then he pushed open the door of the box and walked inside.

After closing the door of the private room, Lin Zifeng still looked at the room a little.

This time, Mr. Long finally did not sit at the table and wait for him like he did last time. Instead, he stood alone in front of the window with a bottle of red wine with a very good appearance, squinted half of his eyes, and quietly pecked the red wine in his hand.

Lin Zifeng shook his head indifferently, took out a cigarette and lit it leisurely.

Regardless of whether Mr. Long cares whether others smoke in his room, he started smoking on his own.

"You're here!"

At this time, Long Zaitian also found that there was one more person in the room, and looked at Lin Zifeng in front of the table in the room with a smile.

"I have been here a long time ago, but I just saw that you were too involved, so I didn't dare to disturb you." Lin Zifeng said with a smile.

"Haha, boy, you can talk and chat, haha..." Long Zaitian raised his sword eyebrows a little, and then began to joke with Lin Zifeng, smiling like a kind old man.

No matter how you look at the appearance, you feel that it is not much different from an ordinary old man.

But Lin Zifeng could never believe that the old man in front of him was a kind scumbag.

Being able to sit in the position of top leader of the CIA is enough to show that Mr. Long's wrist is definitely beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

There are only a few leaders in China, and I’m afraid you can count them with your fingers!

And he is also the helmsman of the country's most mysterious and threatening CIA. Lin Zifeng cannot be so stupid as Mr. Long is just a hospitality treat to himself for a meal for no reason.

Who has ever seen such a pomp when eating simply?
Chapter completed!